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In that car, Bai Jue was driving at a high speed.

In the back row, Black Jack is holding Jian Luo, his blue eyes are scarlet.

"Bai Jue, drive faster!"

Bai Jue looked at Jian Luo's condition through the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator to the maximum.

With Jian Luo's injury, it would definitely be too late to return to the manor, so he could only go to the nearest hospital temporarily.

The car drifted and stopped in front of the hospital.

Bai Jue pushed open the car door and quickly helped Black Jack help Jian Luo out.

Along the way, Black Jack hugged Jian Luo tightly, fearing that if he let go, the person in his arms would disappear.

Jian Qing and two others arrived shortly afterwards. With the important status of the Jian family present, the dean immediately arranged for the operating room and ward.

"Black Jack, we can't delay." Bai Jue snatched the person from Black Jack's hand and put him on the hospital bed.

His specially made pills don't last long, and it will be really troublesome if it drags on any longer.

Black Jack watched Jian Luo lying on the hospital bed and being pushed into the operating room. He stumbled, his body slowly slid down against the wall, and he collapsed on the ground.

Jian Qing walked over and knelt down in front of him, "Black Jack, Lolo is the kindest, he won't be so cruel to us."

After a while, he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse, "Jian Qing, I'm sorry, that shot was supposed to be aimed at me."

It was because he failed to protect him that he became like this.

It's all his fault.

Jian Qing shook her head lightly, raised her hand and patted his shoulder, "Black Jack, there is nothing to be sorry for. You can block bullets for Luo Luo, and Luo Luo can also block bullets. I think Luo Luo does the same." Thought."

If it were her and Xiaojing, they would make the same choice as Luoluo.

Just because that's who they care about.

Hearing this, Black Jack lowered his eyes lightly, hiding the sadness in his eyes.

If he could, he would rather the person who got shot was himself.

Luo Xiaobai was most afraid of pain, and that shot must have hurt him terribly.

Jian Qing and the other three were waiting outside the operating room. They watched the red light in the operating room stay on and couldn't put it down for a long time.

Suddenly, the door of the operating room opened.

Blackjack lunged forward.

"How about it?"

Bai Jue stopped Black Jack and raised his eyes to look at Jian Qing, "Jian Qing, Jian Luo lost a lot of blood. His blood type is very special, and the blood bank does not have it at the moment."

"I have the same blood type as Luo Luo. It doesn't matter how much I draw, as long as it can save Luo Luo." Jian Qing said.

"Please come with me here," the nurse said.

Quan Jingwu accompanied Jian Qing to draw blood, while Black Jack stayed alone at the door of the operating room.

In the ward, Jian Qing drew too much blood all at once, and her delicate little face instantly turned pale.

Quan Jingwu's eyes flashed with distress, and he helped her pull up her sleeves.

"Is it hard?"

He stroked her cheek with his fingertips and asked softly.

Jian Qing didn't want him to worry, so she pulled her lips and smiled, "It's okay. The patching up at the old house a while ago was very good. This little blood is okay."

As she said that, she stood up and was worried when she didn't see Luo Luo coming out of the operating room.

Quan Jingwu frowned lightly, caught up with her, and picked her up.

"Take a rest first."

Jian Qing leaned against him, feeling warm in her heart.

Quan Jingwu carried her out and sat down on the bench outside the operating room.

This operation was extremely long. A full four hours had passed, and the door of the operating room was still closed.

Black Jack sat dejectedly against the wall, his blue eyes fixed on the direction of the operating room.

Finally, the red light above the operating room went out.

The door opened.

Bai Jue's figure appeared behind the door. Black Jack stood up suddenly, his feet were a little numb and he almost fell down.

Fortunately, Bai Jue was quick and helped him.

"How is it? How is he?" Black Jack asked urgently.

Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu also gathered around.

"The operation was successful. The bullet was almost close to the heart." Bai Jue said.

Hearing this, Black Jack and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"but."

As soon as these two words fell, the hearts of Jian Qing and others suddenly lifted.

"But what?" Jian Qing asked.

"Although not much medicine was injected into Jian Luo, it has already spread throughout his body. The situation is a bit tricky." Bai Jue said with a solemn expression.

That medicine is called M2 virus, and there is no antidote at all. Now he can only suppress it temporarily and wait for him to develop an antidote before making any plans.

"Is it bad?" asked Black Jack.

Bai Jue, "This is not clear yet. I haven't studied the M2 virus agent. I have to wait and see."

The sound of wheels rubbing against the ground was heard, and Jian Luo was pushed out.

Black Jack immediately moved closer, looking at the pale man on the hospital bed, his heart ached, "Luo Xiaobai!"

"Jian Qing's condition is temporarily stable. Now she has to be sent to the ward to rest." Bai Jue looked at the wound on Black Jack's shoulder that had not been treated and couldn't help but frowned.

"Black Jack, please come with me to treat the wound on your shoulder first."

None of them gave him any peace of mind, and he didn't immediately deal with the gunshot wound on his shoulder.

"I'm fine, I'll go back later."

Black Jack's eyes were glued to Jian Luo, and he was not in the mood to care about the wound on his shoulder.

Bai Jue pulled him with one hand and said coldly, "No, if you fall down, Black Jack, who will take care of Jian Luo?"

"Black Jack, you go take care of the wound first. I will take care of Luoluo." Jian Qing said.

Black Jack looked down at Jian Luo and followed Bai Jue to treat the wound step by step.

VIP ward,

After settling Jian Luo, Jian Qing remembered that Mr. Jian was still in the manor and quickly made a call.

After comforting Mr. Jian for a few words, Jian Qing hung up the phone.

Quan Jingwu reached out and pulled her over and asked her to sit on the sofa.

"Have a good rest, I'll have someone bring you food."

Jian Qing glanced at the person lying on the hospital bed not far away and nodded lightly.

After a busy day and night and drawing a lot of blood, Jian Qing leaned on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze.

When Quan Jingwu came in with his things, the person on the sofa had already fallen asleep.

He put the things on the table, took the blanket from the sofa, and draped it around her.

Then he walked out with his cell phone.

On the hospital bed, Jian Luo's eyes were closed tightly, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he seemed to be sleeping uneasily.

He seemed to have had a long, long dream.